Cup of tea in hand, and legs crossed. Mr. Edward looked away to see the arrival of his daughter who was already raging and yelling.
"Did that child fail to persuade Grand Lady?" mumbled Mr. Edward. His face lifted when he saw Clara, his daughter, who was already walking and almost passed him. "She can't even see her father sitting here," continued Mr. Edward.
"Miss Clara! Miss!" Vivi ran from the front. In Vivi's hand was Clara's suitcase which was now useless. She ran to catch up with Clara. After her feet stepped into the living room, she immediately stopped her steps nimbly. "Mr. Edward," said Vivi to Mr. Edward.
Hearing her father's name was called had made Clara who had been ascending the stairs stop her steps, turned around. "Oh, Dad was there?" Clara whined, she immediately slid and hugged her father's body tightly. Tears rolled down Clara's face.
